Jing Wushuang entered the bathroom, slapped some cold water on his face, the mobile phone in his handbag rang suddenly, the familiar but long-lost ringtone, made Jing Wushuang's heart tremble slightly, she listened in a daze, this ringtone-

Her gaze was a little wandering, a little uncertain, a little ...... In pain, she bit her lip, but in the end she still unzipped the handbag, looked at the distressing name, the string of numbers that was familiar enough for her to recite backwards, held her breath and pressed the answer button, and put the phone to her ear with a trembling hand, "Hey......"

It took all the strength of his body to spit out that word.

"Wushuang, it's me."

Hearing this voice from this number, these four words, Jing Wushuang's body shook, she was dizzy, and she almost fell to the ground in front of her, she quickly reached out to hold the sink and finally stabilized her body.

Xu knew that Jing Wushuang wouldn't talk, and continued on the other end of the phone, "I and Twilight are back, there is a family banquet on the weekend, I hope you can attend, I tell you personally, I don't want you to hear the news of our return from other people's mouths, Wushuang, there is no right or wrong in feelings, only love and non-love, cherish and not cherish, this man is not what I snatched, but he himself does not love you, he originally belonged to me, after two years of precipitation, do you want to understand this?" ”

She is still the same as when she was a child, no matter what she does, whatever she robs her, she will always be so right.

Jing Wushuang clenched her fists, raised her little face slightly, and closed her eyes gently, the past she thought had been sealed in her heart for a long time collapsed in an instant because of this phone call, and hit like a tide.

However, what really made her lack of embankment was the male voice on the phone that was as good as ever, and across the phone, she could feel the kind of distant humility that she was familiar with, mixed with the gentle pampering that she was not familiar with, he said, "Baby, who are you talking to on the phone?" ”

Xia Ziwei whispered something, she couldn't hear it clearly, and she didn't know how to hang up the phone.

She bit her lower lip and tugged at the clothes on her chest in an attempt to drive away the sudden feeling of suffocation, and her body slowly slipped and fell to the floor.

The coldness on the floor finally made her sober up a little, it's been almost two years, why is it that she is about to collapse just by hearing their voices?

Jing Wushuang, these days, what about the strength that you have tempered thousands of times? The most unbearable thing in the world is the feelings, all in the past, who hasn't passed? Why can't you let go of it so much?

She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the cold floor, and was about to adjust her breathing and suppress the overwhelming emotions on the tip of her heart, when she was interrupted by the sound of the door pushing behind her, and she instinctively raised her heart-wrenching little face to look at the door.

For a moment, she looked at the person who came into her eyes in astonishment, it was actually a man who came in, a man with delicate eyebrows that were a little excessive, she rarely had the appearance of a man, she had seen a man as delicate as Tang Dubai, she thought that she would not be amazing anymore, it seemed that she still saw less of the world.

The most amazing thing about this man is that in addition to his appearance and aura, his upright posture, his handsome face seems to have a trace of nobility that others can't reach, and his deep eyes reveal a calm wisdom, however, the gaze that shot at her seems to be a little ...... Displeased, for his brow was a little tighter.